he was laughing most of the time. but i thought i saw him as a drained, tired, lone figure fighting hard in this war.
i hear laughter from him, but i thought i saw his lips twitch. i thought i saw him hurrily wipe away his tears.
his sorrow couldnt be shown because he needs to fight on. he is trying really hard i can see. laughing is the best way to hide his sorrow.
i could feel his heartache. i really do.
i could see his fatigue. i really do.
i could sense his helplessness. his silence scream for somebody to give him a helping hand. i would if i could. i really do.
this is one time i really see the wonderful unconditioned love of a great parent.
get well soon.i pray.
llwei~
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